Amaury Vassili - Sognu
Dream of her lips of her soft and pure voice
Of a memory forever embraced of this night right by your side
I dream but still I complain my heart indifferent to the life that awaits me tomorrow
I am knelt down in front of the ocean
I was ready to share the world with you
But you are no longer here
I dream of winning
Even far way your soul is near me
Inside my dreams
I shall sing
Yes I shall sing the song to the O I M E
I feel so bad that I cry
I'll pray heaven till I die
Maybe on top of a summit I shall be in front of you
And the nightmare will come to an and
My beloved if you die I'll die with you
Of a memory forever embraced of this night right by your side
I dream but still I complain my heart indifferent to the life that awaits me tomorrow
I am knelt down in front of the ocean
I was ready to share the world with you
But you are no longer here
I dream of winning
Even far way your soul is near me
Inside my dreams
I shall sing
Yes I shall sing the song to the O I M E
I feel so bad that I cry
I'll pray heaven till I die
Maybe on top of a summit I shall be in front of you
And the nightmare will come to an and
My beloved if you die I'll die with you
Dream of her lips of her soft and pure voice
Of a memory forever embraced of this night right by your side
I dream but still I complain my heart indifferent to the life that awaits me tomorrow
I am knelt down in front of the ocean
I was ready to share the world with you
But you are no longer here
I dream of winning
Even far way your soul is near me
Inside my dreams
I shall sing
Yes I shall sing the song to the O I M E
I feel so bad that I cry
I'll pray heaven till I die
Maybe on top of a summit I shall be in front of you
And the nightmare will come to an and
My beloved if you die I'll die with you
Of a memory forever embraced of this night right by your side
I dream but still I complain my heart indifferent to the life that awaits me tomorrow
I am knelt down in front of the ocean
I was ready to share the world with you
But you are no longer here
I dream of winning
Even far way your soul is near me
Inside my dreams
I shall sing
Yes I shall sing the song to the O I M E
I feel so bad that I cry
I'll pray heaven till I die
Maybe on top of a summit I shall be in front of you
And the nightmare will come to an and
My beloved if you die I'll die with you